Chapter 149: How Deep Is Hate?
The Cave House Fallen from Grace Chapter 149 How Deep Is the Hatred
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Introduction: The first volume is as deep as the sea in the first volume, and the one hundred and forty-ninth chapter is as deep as the sea
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The first volume is as deep as the sea when you enter the Hou Gate, and the one hundred and forty-ninth chapter is how deep is the hatred
The first volume of the cave house fell out of favor, and the first volume entered the Hou Gate, which was as deep as the sea, and the one hundred and forty-ninth chapter of the hatred was deep
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At this moment, a few black-clothed people jumped out of nowhere, surrounded Wei Youlan and the three of them, and the three of them were together, and the officers and soldiers who were about to rush up thought that they were in chaos in the thief's nest, so they stopped and stood aside to watch.
Bi Tong and Miao Tong tightly protected Wei Youlan inside, but the people in black were ruthless and decisive, most of them were fatal with one knife, Rao is three people did not dare to fight hard no matter how high their martial arts were, after all, Wei Youlan was pregnant, so they only defended and did not attack, so they gradually fell behind, the hours were long, and the number of people in black was much more than the three of them, and their physical strength was exhausted, and Bi Tong and Miao Tong, who were guarding the periphery, could not help but hang colors.
Wei Youlan was surrounded in the middle, seeing this scene, her heart was very anxious, these black-clothed people were ruthless, if they fell into their hands, I was afraid that a few people would lose their lives in an instant.
Through the crowded figures, she saw the officers and soldiers standing in the distance watching one by one, and her fists couldn't help but clench tightly.
Song Yu, how much do you hate me? He must already know all the truth.
The smell of blood gradually rose in the wind, and the nails sank into the flesh, and the pain was unconscious.
Wei Youlan looked at those officers and soldiers, and shouted coldly: "Bold, I am an old friend of Prince An, why don't you come to the rescue soon!" ”
The clear words spread with the cold wind, but the man in black sped up his movements, Bi Tong didn't pay attention, she was stabbed in the arm, she exclaimed, raised her arms to fight back, the bright red blood flowed down the white gauze, and the strong fishy smell spread between the clothes, Wei Youlan felt a heavy nausea in her chest, gritted her teeth and held back, but her palms were already oozing sweat.
When the officers and soldiers heard Wei Youlan say this, they were suspicious, and the order in the team was slightly scattered, but no one dared to come forward to help.
Yes, how could Prince An's old friend be mixed with the thief in their eyes, if he saved the wrong person, who can afford this responsibility?
Bitong and Miaotong gradually couldn't support it, Wei Youlan heard her own heart beating fast, sweat was oozing from her forehead, and her body was extremely uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth, and shouted: "Dog slave, if something happens to us, can you afford to pay the responsibility?" ”
As soon as the words landed, there was another commotion in the crowd of officers and soldiers, indeed, if they were really old friends of the prince, they would not be saved when they saw death, and they would not be held accountable by the above. It seemed that they all thought of this, and a few of them couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
The man in black approached step by step, Bi Tong's arm was injured, he couldn't protect it well, and he was taken advantage of by the man in black, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the sword of the man in black stabbing straight at Wei Youlan.
Wei Youlan was also taken aback, only then did she understand that these black-clothed people were coming for her, and in an instant, that face flashed in her mind, and it seemed that she had returned to the scene on the hunting ground, her snow-white shirt and bright red blood were mixed together, her chest was swollen, and her body was shaky, but she couldn't dodge.
In the dark, there were a few shouts in my ears, and I only felt distant.
"Master!" Wei Youlan only heard the sound of sharp weapons and friction coming into her ears, and her demonic scalp was numb.
I saw that the sword pierced deeply into Bi Tong's shoulder, and the red blood flowed out of the sword, dripping down, and Bi Tong's face was like paper.
"Suffer death."
Bi Tong's apricot eyes widened, her silver teeth bitten, and she raised her sword to stab the man in black in the abdomen, the man in black couldn't dodge, and in a hurry, he threw the sword in his hand, and the blade pierced the air, but Bi Tong lost his strength and lay down in Wei Youlan's arms.
"Bitong, how are you?" Wei Youlan hurriedly hugged her and asked in a low voice, Bi Tong struggled weakly, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, please pull out the sword on the slave's body!" ”
Wei Youlan held the sword in one hand and pulled it out violently, with a cruel and evil light in the night with a heavy blood-colored sword, Bi Tong pointed at the black-clothed man who attacked with the sword, and said angrily: "Come on! ”
The wind is still blowing, surrounded by heavy surrounding, three women stand according to the wind, dressed and handed, and the beauty is thrilling.
The sword was ruthless, the man in black was still attacking relentlessly, the combat effectiveness of the three people was not as good as Fang Cai, the blade with killing intent passed by Wei Youlan's neck several times, bright red blood flowed down the neck, but the circle formed by the three of them was forced to get smaller and smaller by them.
At this time, an arrow pierced through the sky, killing fiercely, and an arrow pierced the chest of the black-clothed man who was about to sneak attack Wei Youlan, and the man fell straight down, killing with one arrow. The arrow feathers fluttered in the wind, and at the end, there was a vigorous and powerful word "An".
The black-clothed man was shocked, and when he looked around, a large group of people and horses not far away were walking in this direction, and his heart was not good, so he hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw!" As soon as the words landed, the people in black glanced at each other and flew away.
Only then did the officers and soldiers come back to their senses and hurriedly chased after them, but there was still no trace of them.
In the distance, a white figure walked slowly under the crowd of generals, with a grim face and a majestic face.
He put the bow in his hand into the hands of his men, and stopped a few steps away from the three men, but did not look at the three men, and tilted his head slightly to look at the officers and soldiers who were standing aside.
Most of those officers and soldiers believed Wei Youlan's words, and some of them were in a hurry to bow down, and everyone shouted: "I've seen Lord An." ”
Song Yu was expressionless and didn't speak, but he didn't call everyone up.
The generals behind him also only stood respectfully, and the atmosphere was cold and dreary.
The officers and soldiers couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, gritted their teeth and pleaded guilty: "My subordinates don't know that the three girls are old friends of the prince, and they are not well protected, so I ask the prince to forgive them." ”
"Friends?"
Song Yu's calm face fluctuated slightly, he playfully pronounced the word, his lips were cold and sarcastic, he glanced at Wei Youlan on the side, and said lightly: "Get up." ”
Seeing that he was not to blame, a few people were glad that they were a little confused, and they got up tremblingly, but they saw a sneer on the corner of Song Yu's mouth, and said coldly in a dumb voice: "These are all rebel thieves, what can this king do with them, I will spare you this time, if you dare to talk nonsense in the future, this king will not spare you so easily." ”
In order to hear his voice with a little murderous intent, a little cold sweat couldn't help but ooze a little cold sweat from his back, and he hurriedly replied stiffly: "It's the subordinates who are talking nonsense, thank the prince for not punishing him, and his subordinates are still thinking about the noble status of the prince, what can he do with these reckless women......"
Song Yu listened impatiently, and raised him, he shrunk his neck and silenced, Song Yu glanced at the three of them coldly, and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly over Wei Youlan's face.
"Take it all!"
He threw down this sentence and turned around and left, the officers and soldiers behind him surrounded the three of them, Bi Tong and Miao Tong drew their swords vigilantly, but saw Song Yu suddenly stop, did not turn his head, and said coldly: "Your hall master is in the hands of this king, it is best to be obediently restrained, and don't blame this king for not reminding you if you hurt the innocent!" ”
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